cool_sunflower
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Mila noticed him at the Fendi event in Seoul before she ever knew his name. She wasn't into K-pop, didn't recognize faces like his-but his presence was impossible to miss. With her right leg already aching, she left early, his quiet gravity following her home.
That night, she wrote a song about the way he filled a room without trying, never expecting it to be heard. They were only coworkers at first, crossing paths as Fendi ambassadors from Korea to Rome-until something more began to grow.
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